I was born shy and serious
dependent
and lack of confident.
I open my eyes to see the morning sun
Say hello and hoping for a shinny day.
I'm still at home looking at the clouds
to see and savoir the wonderful land
I open my arms and feel the touch of the wind
I guess its time to spread my wings
I step forward and ready to fly
Its time to spread my wings and fly.
How about you? Would you do the same?
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